Teenager

You remember being beautiful

Regrets, regrets, regrets

Did you take those fleeting glances

For granted, for granted, for granted?You rolled your eyes, teeny style

You said, I don't care for the past

If I could go back, a teenager again

If I could go back, I'd trip over again

But where would I fall?

And who would break my fall?And you laughed at the whole world

The beautiful and loved and loved

What has fate in store for you?

We're still waiting, waiting and waitingYou rolled your eyes, teeny style

You said, I don't care for the past

If I could go back, a teenager again

If I could go back, I'd trip over again

But where would I fall?

And who would break my fall?I remember you being beautiful

That's all, that's all, that's all